ReUp Lyrics

Started out with an ounce for the low

All my profit I save for the re up

I ain't have shit to put on the stove

Now I'm getting so close to my goals

I work getting high with my feet up

Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes

Just to get a lil bag had to T up

You would think we was shopping for clothes

Started out with an ounce for the low

All my profit I save for the re up

I ain't have shit to put on the stove

Now I'm getting so close to my goals

I work getting high with my feet up

Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes

Just to get a lil bag had to T up

You would think we was shopping for clothes

I told my brother we never gon lose

It came with the hustle don't get it confused

I'm tired of being too nice to these people and Doing these favors I'm done getting used

Hit the plug for the re up I d up

Driving straight to the paint for the two

Drive it straight to your brain with the tool

In the streets can't be acting a fool

Get your bitch break her back like a rule

Hit one time give her back like a rental

All this drip boy don't drown in my pool

All these flowers but don't see no petals

Only pedal I step on and cruise

Pop a perc and go straight to the moon

For all of the secrets I keep in my heart

I keep them from me and from you

My feelings don't matter when it's bout the paper

They only matter when I make this art

I got it from trapping I got different flavors

I was just playing my part

Pop me a candy now I'll see you later

Im down to serve anyone like a waiter

If you start talking then you is a traitor

Boy I'm the alpha I cannot be beta

Started out with an ounce for the low

All my profit I save for the re up

I ain't have shit to put on the stove

Now I'm getting so close to my goals

I work getting high with my feet up

Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes

Just to get a lil bag had to T up

You would think we was shopping for clothes

Started out with an ounce for the low

All my profit I save for the re up

I ain't have shit to put on the stove

Now I'm getting so close to my goals

I work getting high with my feet up

Now I walk on the clouds on you hoes

Just to get a lil bag had to T up

You would think we was shopping for clothes